Though, I have no friends or family… Well, I do have family, but I act as if I don't. It’s better this way. My mother is never home and my father abandoned us. My mother goes out at night and returns after a week. I suppose she has a lover. Because of this, I am the one in charge of the house and paying my school tuition, and it’s very complicated… Every time I try to look for a job, I am rejected because of how I look, since many people mistake me for a delinquent. I hate my face and also when people define me that way.
What kind of job could I apply for? I usually look for jobs in the newspaper; however, they have decreased quite a bit lately and I don't feel like continuing to look there. While I was walking, a flyer caught my attention. It’s about a job to take care of a girl almost my age with special problems. “Special” problems? What kind of problem? I guess I could investigate a bit; I lose nothing by trying. Although… I don’t have much confidence…
Depressed and without realizing where I am walking, for some strange reason, I fall to the ground and everything turns dark.
— Huh? Everything turned dark…
I slowly move my hands to try to touch my face; however, my sight returns quickly and I begin to stand up slowly. What could have happened? Looking around, I notice a girl who is picking up some books and notes. I suppose I could help her a little. Besides, I found the cause.
— Hey, do you need help?
— …
— Didn't she hear what I said?
Maybe I should get a little closer to her. After approaching and touching her shoulder, she pulls away a bit and begins to stare at me. She is very pretty.
— Are you okay?
— …
My attempt at interacting with her failed again. Letting out a small sigh, I begin to think she must be scared of my face.
— I’m tired of this face…
Damn, I said it out loud. I hope she doesn't think I'm a bad person or a weird person. For some reason, she approached me; it seemed like she was trying to see if I was a threat to her, and after that, her expression changed.
— Do you need help?
— …
It seems she still doesn't understand what I'm saying. I guess I'll continue on my way or I'm going to be late for class.
— Fine, goodbye.
***
— I’m back…
Well, I figured. There is no one here; I am all alone. Although… I would like not to be. After washing the dishes, I lie back on my sofa and begin to unpack my new phone. Before returning home, I went to a store and bought a phone. I suppose I’ll only install a few apps… I should also call the number regarding that job.
After waiting a bit, someone answers the phone; it seems to be an older girl by her tone of voice.
— Hello, what do you want?
— This morning I found a job advertisement and I would like to know what it is about.
— Eh? Advertisement? I remember now! I didn't even remember that we had posted it last month. The job is about taking care of my sister, doing the housework, and helping her with everything necessary. She is currently living with someone else, but we need someone else.
— I understand, then I would like to take the job.
— Perfect, now I would like to ask you a question… Do you know what sign language is?
Now I know what that "problem" mentioned in the ad was.
— I don't know sign language, but I can learn it.
— I understand. I will explain to my sister that you are going to see her. You don't need to bring clothes; you will be given everything necessary and a room.
— Eh? Do I have to live there?
— Yes, prepare everything necessary. I guess that's all for now. Tomorrow a car will go to pick you up at your house. Goodbye…
Now what should I do with this house? Besides, she said a car… I never gave her my name or my address. I guess it's useless to think about it now. Tomorrow will be a long day, so I'll go to sleep early.
***
Well, I’ve already packed everything necessary. Maybe I should leave her a message; after all, the house is in her name and I can't put it up for sale.
“Mother, if you ever return home and find this letter, it means that I am no longer here; I am now living on my own. I wish you happiness and I am sorry for being a failure in your life. It is no longer necessary for you to consider me your son. After all, you were never present for me when I needed it most. I learned to do things by myself and without you. Now I am free and I plan to enjoy my life. Goodbye.”
I guess… I guess that's it.
***
After entering the mansion, I began to think that this would be a complicated task. Besides, this mansion is huge; I've only seen them in movies or series.
— You must be the new butler who will take care of the young lady. For reasons I cannot reveal, the young lady resides in these facilities alone apart from us. I am in charge of the cleaning and the food, so you should not worry about that.
— But the young woman I spoke with…
— I am aware of what she told you to do; however, your job will be to be at the young lady’s side. I will take care of the rest, so worry about being the support the young lady needs. One more thing, you will normally find me in the mansion; however, to avoid intruding between you, I will only be available during the night hours. Now I will show you the mansion. I will not repeat what you see, so memorize the mansion.
Letting out a sigh, I begin to unpack my belongings. That maid is a true monster. She guided me through the entire mansion without rest and taught me how to treat the young lady. She taught me etiquette and forced me never to call her by her name and that I must speak to her with respect at all times.
Without realizing it, little by little my consciousness faded from exhaustion, and because of that, I overslept. Looking at the clock, I realize there is still a little bit of time before the young lady returns. I should get moving and wait for her… Letting out a small sigh, I head to the entrance of the mansion.
***
After waiting a while, the same car that brought me to the mansion approaches and stops right in front of me, and I quickly approach the car to open the door. To my surprise, it is the same person I bumped into yesterday while heading to my classes.
— Good morning, miss. I am your new personal butler. My name is Yasuhiro.
I hope I said it correctly; I spent a long time with that monstrous maid learning the basics of sign language. For some reason… she seems to be happy?
— Allow me to take your belongings and escort you to your quarters.
***
After arriving at the lady’s room, I place her bag on one of the tables and begin to prepare some tea and served it on the table. I must touch her left shoulder and get her attention, and finally wait by her side until she needs me.
Though, she kept looking at me… Is she waiting for something? After a few minutes, she pulls a piece of paper from her bag and begins to write.
— I want the book ‘Alone to the Moon.’ It’s on the bookshelf.
Now I understand why she kept looking at me; she was waiting for me to give her her favorite book.
— Of course, miss. I will bring it to you now.
I left the book to the side and she began to read it quietly… A few minutes passed and the lady wrote again and looked me in the eyes…
— Can you bring some snacks?
— Of course, miss. Now I will ask the head maid for some snacks.
Although I shouldn't leave her alone, if it’s a request from my lady, I must fulfill it. Upon entering the kitchen, no one was there. Where could the head maid be? Now that I remember… she said she would be there at mealtime… I suppose I’ll have to prepare some snacks on my own.
***
After a while, I managed to make some cookies and other sweets. I hope she likes them. A lady who lived near my old house worked in a café, so she taught me how to prepare sweets in her spare time. I suppose it’s time to return to the lady; I must not leave her alone for long…
***
The lady must have waited a long time… She is asleep at her table. I took her in my arms and laid her on her bed. She looks pretty while she sleeps.
— Good night, miss.
***
It was a long day; however, I never thought I would find the same girl I helped yesterday. For some reason… she looked a bit discouraged. Was it because of how I treated her? Unfortunately, I can't talk to her any other way; I could be fired and that demon maid would kill me. Letting out a sigh, I began to curl up in my bed and slowly my eyelids began to close…
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